She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
2081 | 2011-07-02 07:41:39 | 52.52 | 98% |
1273 | 2011-06-23 20:19:32 | 49.21 | 93% |
1245 | 2011-06-23 18:46:37 | 45.77 | 93% |
1102 | 2011-06-22 13:52:22 | 49.91 | 94% |
1024 | 2011-06-22 10:14:42 | 37.70 | 93% |
653 | 2011-06-16 11:25:52 | 35.16 | 94% |